Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

Two months later, the Jiang Qiyang case was pronounced.

The Los Angeles court heard this case. The police first found 298 grams of 71% pure **** in Jiang Qiyang's residence. According to the drug quantity table, he was sentenced to 16 years in prison.

Then the IRS found out that he owed 24 million U.S. dollars in taxes. The judge sentenced him to seven years in prison, fined 3 million U.S. dollars, and paid the taxation department.

Both crimes were punished, and he was sentenced to 22 years in total.

As for the rights of prisoners under American law to obtain parole and commutation for good performance, Meng Zezhi knows that in one day, these four words will never appear in Jiang Qiyang's files.

There are 22 years in his life. Jiang Qiyang is already 24 years old this year. When he comes out of prison, the vigorous young man will become a gray-haired middle-aged and elderly person.

Meng Zezhi couldn't be more satisfied with this.

In Los Angeles prison, Jiang Qiyang was lying on the bed. In the middle of the night, the light in the cell was not so good. He could only vaguely see him in the blue and red except for his face intact.

This was the first day Jiang Qiyang came in, and the inmates in the prison showed a keen interest in him.

Shame, anger, unwillingness, pain, resentment... After all the emotions have passed through my heart, only confusion remains.

Jiang Qiyang clearly remembered that two months ago, the best friend shared with him a new film, one man and four women. When he was seeing Xing on his head at night, a lightning bolt struck him along the wires. , He lost consciousness between the light of calcium carbide and fire.

When I woke up again, I had already changed a world.

Crossing?

Thinking of this, he was ecstatic. As a veteran netizen for more than ten years, what he usually likes most to read is the novels of Chuanliu City. I would like to ask which of the protagonists in Chuanliu novels is not accomplished, rich and powerful, three wives and four. Concubine... Isn't this exactly what he dreams of?

Just when he was frantically trying to find his own golden finger, the police broke in.

The next thing is like dreaming.

He went to the police station in a daze, knowing his great achievements in a daze, he was shocked and indignant...Although he did not know why he lost the memory of this period of time, his instinct told him that this was indeed what he could do. Things.

Jiang Qiyang cheered up and wanted to exonerate himself. As a result, in the court, the lawyer he hired turned aside and stabbed him. He was stupidly sentenced to 22 years in prison.

No matter how inactive he was in his last life, no matter how old he was, and no matter how much he was looked down upon, he still had freedom anyhow.

Finally, his dream came true. He passed through, but went straight to prison. The future is bleak.

Why is this happening?

He is obviously a man who wants to dominate the entertainment industry and reach the pinnacle of his life!

When Jiang Qiyang was shrinking in the dark cell and doubting his life, the situation of his eight confidantes was not much better.

Feng Tianhou was hid in the snow, and the money she earned over the years and the money Jiang Qiyang gave her were just enough to compensate her for the astronomical liquidated damages of the spokesperson.

The live broadcast room of the Jiangzhou live broadcast network celebrity twin sisters was closed, and the two disappeared completely in the live broadcast industry.

The beautiful teacher, the hot policewoman, and the gentle nurse have all been fired from public office. Those who should be entangled by the best family members, the marriage of marriage...

Serra kept her reputation, but was attracted by a somewhat powerful second-generation dude. He heard that the other party had a habit of that aspect.

The only thing that can be saved is the domineering female president, but her reputation in the industry has completely ruined, and her business has plummeted.

They may be prospered by Jiang Qiyang, or they were rescued by Jiang Qiyang from difficulties. Now that Jiang Qiyang has fallen, they should naturally return to their original life trajectory.

But these have nothing to do with Meng Zezhi.

Meng Zezhi has been busy moving recently.

The new house is the 240-square-meter compound welfare house that Dean Fu agreed to give him.

Prior to this, Meng Zezhi made a call to the Meng family.

When the Meng family arrived in the capital, it happened to be the day of Children's Day, and Meng Zezhi drove to the airport to pick him up.

"Fourth, I'm wronged you..."

Seeing Meng Zezhi, Meng's mother's tears fell swiftly, and the Meng family who was present were blushing after being touched by her.

"It's okay, things are over..." Meng Zezhi said in relief.

Finally, Meng’s mother finally slowed down. She wiped the corners of her eyes, and looked at Meng Zezhi from head to toe, and confirmed that he had indeed come out of the previous incident. Then she hesitated and said, “Fourth. , There is a saying Mom doesn’t know whether to say or not.

"You said." Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand to get on the door, fastened his seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator.

"You are not young anymore, and there is no child underneath. You see, it's been more than half a year. Can you consider remarrying? If you can't find a suitable one, you can remarry with Xu Jiaqing. Although she doesn't I'm used to me, but I'm not by your side, so I can't hinder her..." Meng Mu babbled.

In the past, all her malice towards Xu Jiaqing came from Xu Jiaqing’s failure to give birth to a child. Now that she knows that Xu Jiaqing can become pregnant, her attitude is naturally different.

"Well," Meng Zezhi looked up at the rearview mirror and said, "I invite your elderly and eldest sisters to come over today. The move is of secondary importance, mainly for what you said."

Mother Meng's eyes lit up: "Did you find someone?"

"Yeah." Meng Zezhi replied, and then said, "How is Xiaozhi recently?"

Xiaozhi is the child of his predecessor's third brother, Meng's surname has just changed.

"Very good," Speaking of this grandson, Meng's mother was delighted from the bottom of her heart: "The midterm exam took the tenth place in the school, and the teacher said that as long as the score is maintained, the college entrance examination next year will not be a problem for a 211 university."

Meng Zezhi nodded: "Well, let him sign up for independent enrollment in February next year. As long as his grades pass, I can get him into Beijing University."

"The feeling is good." Mother Meng smiled, just smiling, she noticed something wrong: "Wait, isn't it talking about your partner? Why is Xiaozhi involved."

Meng Zezhi said, "Because my partner can't give birth to children?"

"Huh?" Mother Meng opened her mouth and said anxiously: "She, how old is she?" She can't give birth to a child anymore?

"Twenty-four." Meng Zezhi paused: "It's a man."

"What?" The Meng family was struck by lightning.

Meng Zezhi said to himself: "He is a professor at Beijing University, just like me. During the time I became ill, it was thanks to him for taking care of me so hard."

Hearing this, Mengmu slowly closed her mouth.

"His parents are gone, there is only one grandfather left in the family. His grandfather is a retired cadre. I have met him. So this time, I want him to see you too."

Mother Meng was in a state of confusion, because she knew that Meng Zezhi was telling them about this, not discussing with them, indicating that there was no room for maneuver. She had red eyes, "Let me think about it, let me I think about it."

Wordless all the way.

When he got home, Zhu Zhengqing had already prepared dinner. There were two tables, nine dishes and one soup, half of the dishes from Geng Province. It was obvious that he had taken it seriously.

"Auntie, eldest sister, eldest brother-in-law..." Zhu Zhengqing gave a generous greeting.

"You, hello." The Meng family looked at each other.

Zhu Zhengqing is really good-looking, and if she insists on describing it by Mengmu, he is probably better-looking than the star on the TV.

The twenty-four-year-old full professor is still from Beijing University. With such good external conditions, if he stays outside, I don't know how many girls are willing to rush to marry him.

Why did he fall into the hands of her son?

Her son is a lap older than him, not to mention, he is still divorced...

In such a short time, Mengmu suddenly became embarrassed for Zhu Zhengqing.

"Let's eat." Meng Zezhi said.

As soon as Meng’s mother picked up the bowl, Zhu Zhengqing stretched out her chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork into her bowl, and then said with a smile: “I heard that my aunt’s favorite dish is braised pork. Try it. Yes, it doesn’t suit your taste."

The more calm Zhu Zhengqing acted, the more the balance in Meng's heart tilted towards him, but even so, Meng's mother still clings to the bottom line, no matter how good-looking he is, he will not be able to give birth to a child!

After dinner, Meng Zezhi and Zhu Zhengqing drove the Meng family to the reserved hotel.

As soon as the two of Meng Zezhi left forefoot, the Meng family on the back foot rushed into Meng's room: "Mom, what do you say about this?"

As brothers, they definitely didn't want Meng Zezhi to get involved with a man, but they didn't dare to make them antagonize Meng Zezhi.

"You ask me who do I ask?" Mengmu was also worried.

As she was talking, the youngest daughter of the second sister Meng who was lying on the window suddenly shouted, "Grandma, is it my uncle downstairs? I saw him kissing the uncle Zhu just now."

Hearing this, the Meng family rushed over.

Seeing the two people holding each other tightly down the road, the grudge in Meng's heart completely disappeared.

No matter, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and you can't force it. Anyway, she also has the precious grandson of filial piety.

Thinking about this, Mengmu sighed, as if she was more than five years old.

As soon as he left the hotel, Zhu Zhengqing's steady footsteps instantly became limp.

In order to make a good impression on Mengmu, he also did it today.

Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand to support him, smiling straight to the bottom of his eyes: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Even though he said that, Zhu Zhengqing fell into his arms and put most of his body weight on Meng Zezhi.

Meng Zezhi hugged the person with a helpless expression: "I should feel relieved now."

Once I met my parents, my status was decided.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhengqing responded, unable to tell the truth.

Until a ring was put on his ring finger, Zhu Zhengqing's breathing was two minutes short, he broke free from Meng Zezhi's arms and looked at the simple ring on the ring finger, his eyes were full of stars.

"What about now?" Meng Zezhi asked.

The answer to him was the sweet kiss delivered to the door.

Volume Two: Li Gui Lao Gong